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brotha lynch hung - on halloween night كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
everything i say you say the motherf-cking opposite

[hook]
everything i say you say the motherf-cking opposite
now you try to leave me with [?] and no pot to p-ss
now, i gotta run up in your house and go start the sh-t
everybody gotta die, i can’t afford to leave no hostages

[verse 1: brotha lynch hung]
n-gga, i was off that id
put her in the back of the ride, leave
take her to the woods to the crime scene
where’s the shovel? i got a head to cut off before i’m seen
i’mma get rid of the body in the lobby
and i’m probably gonna need that help
i’m sicc in the brain, spittin’ the flames
sniffin’ the powder like i be sniffin’ the ‘caine
f-ck, it’s h-lla traffic, i’m agitated it’s friday
you get me g, i k!ll, and yosemite is where i play
i’m out of my mind, i rip these b-tches’ p-ssies up when i lay
gotta get rid of the body then i’m off to the next then i wait…
grrr!
from here to mississippi motherf-ckers be comin’ up missin’
i’mma tuck ’em up when i finish, i cut the guts
then it’s the sinister finishin’ menace
i diminish and when it is dinner it’s best when it’s innocent

[interlude]
hey, lady! hey, ms.! (huh?)
hey, i’m having problem with my car
you think you can, uh, give me hand?
(uh, yeah, no problem. is everything ok?)
yeah, i was just tryna grab a bite, couple things
so i can fix my car, d-mn

[verse 2: brotha lynch hung]
n-gga, it’s friday the 13th: my day to kidnap your niece
you walk in the door, she on her knees
she high off the c0ke, she high off the weed
sucking my motherf-cking nuts
i’m ’bout to rip them motherf-cking guts up
when i get ’em i got ’em, i gotta make suffer
get rid of ’em quick, i gotta get cuttin’
and drop the body parts off in the pot ham hock
somebody call the d-mn cops
matter of fact call the f-cking coroner
i’m standing in the corridor with the knife in the backpack
i put them in the back of the cadillac
i even just s-x ’em in the nap sack
f-ck, it’s h-lla traffic, i’m agitated it’s friday
you get me g, i k!ll, and yosemite is where i play
i’m out of my mind, i rip these b-tches’ p-ssies up when i lay
gotta get rid of the body then i’m off to the next then i wait…
grrr!
from here to mississippi motherf-ckers be comin’ up missin’
i’mma tuck ’em up when i finish, i cut the guts
then it’s the sinister finishin’ menace
i diminish and when it is dinner it’s best when it’s innocent

[outro]
-m-ffling-
come with me
shut the f-ck up b-tch, just walk with me, walk over there
i don’t give a f-ck what i did to your motherf-cking daughter
get this shovel, get this shovel, take this shovel, b-tch
start diggin’, start… (where? where?)
right there b-tch! look, you’re just supposed to dig right there
(where?)
alright, get your -ss in the f-cking sh-t!
(no, oh my god, no, no)

- brotha lynch hung

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